On the way home I stopped at the local grocery store. A mother was carrying her young daughter into the store and I heard the following conversation.
Mom: You can't have a cat.
Girl: But Suzy has a cat.
Mom: Suzy is 10. She got the kitty when she was 9.
Girl: Can I get a kitty when I turn 4?
Mom: No, you can't have a cat.
Girl: Can I have Sebastian?
Mom: No, he belongs to Dawn.
Girl: But I like him.
Mom: No, he belongs to Dawn.
It was so sweet. The mom kept her cool - it was all said in conversational tones. And the girl was negotiating not whining.
She is going to be a handful when she gets older.
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